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bonjour à tous ceux qui se sont un peu perdus à chercher de la poésie sur cette appli que je d'ailleurs trouve très cool. Ceci est une sorte de recueil qui rassemblera plus ou moins les idées que j'ai en tête, je sais pas ce que ça va donner pour le moment vu que je me laisse un peu de liberté pour commencer mais en tout cas j'espère Que ça plaira à quelqu'un même si au fond ce n'est pas important, bonne lecture!
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